Hells Gate Lyrics

Hell’s Gate

Hell’s gates on fire, two million acres gone
But when the going gets tough, the tough keep moveing on
Morning, noon or night, the fighters take chances
If grit was worth it’s weight in water, there’s no way the fire advances

Smoke fills the air, it’s getting harder to breathe
No matter how hard we try, we just can’t match her speed
Ashes falling down on us, we need divine intervention
God baptize this land, we need your attention